My name is
Kathleen Krekovitch and I am a free-lance reporter.The following story is
one which few will believe because it is sounusual, but it is nonetheless
true.

Female domination is far more
widespread than imagined. Imanagedto get an extended interview with one
of the best known and certainlythe most wealthy of the Mistresses in Mexico.
The interview costfivethousand dollars, which I thought was a lot, but
it turns out thatthis is about the fee for a one-week lease. Her name is Madame
Dianeand she operates in Mexico because she gets less interference withthepolice
as they are easier to bribe than those in the United States.Even so, the majority
of her clientele are wealthy American women.She trains male slaves.

"There
is a technique to it," she said, "but that techniquedepends greatly
upon the individual male involved. The main thing isthat he has to learn that
all of his vaunted strength and supposedintellect, what a laugh, are but there
to serve a woman better. Letme show you."

She
took me to an apartment complex and I had a view of thecourtyard from behind
a one-way mirror. "We will take you through thestages of training one
we have selected for an actress in California.The subject lifts weights and
is careful with his health, except onFriday nights when he drinks. We have
been planning this abductionandcapture for a month now, and today is the
day we get him. He was uplate last night and now will shower and appear in
the sun below. Youmay take notes, but be careful not to interfere or you will
regretit."

CHAPTER TWO

CAPTURE OF THE SUBJECT

It
was one of those cool but sunny days, just a few days beforesummer officially
ended. He had been up late the night before havingafew drinks and watching
the baseball game on T.V. and whatever elsefollowed. About 11:00 he woke,
took a brief shower, put on his briefposing suit, and stretched out in the
sun, hoping to relax for a whileas his head cleared.

About
an hour later, he began to hear some feminine giggles andactivity from the
apartment above. He looked up, but only saw therowsof balconies with some
stereos playing off in the distance. Nothingspecial, he thought. He closed
his eyes again and then heard somedoors sliding open.

At
that point, he looked up and saw one of the girls in theapartment above him
sort of toss a glass of water over the balcony andleave quickly as the water
landed on his chest. He simply moved hisblanket over and away a few feet to
avoid further accidents andshortlyheard "what did he do?"

"He
just moved away."

Then they
began to talk among themselves a bit, but he couldn'tmake out what they said.
he was about to give up the whole thing whenone of them put her head over
the railing and said "Hi. Isn't itcold?"

"Not
really, why'd you throw water on me?"

"That
was my room-mate. Does that tanning-blanket get you moretan?"

"I
don't know, but it's a lot easier to clean," he said.

She
went back into her apartment, and he thought that was thelastof it and
closed his eyes again. Suddenly, he felt something again,something rough to
his skin. He looked and saw ropes across hischest. He started to get up and
was pulled to the side and to theground again. They had thrown a net on him
and had pulled it tight.No matter how he tried, he just got himself tied up
more tightly.

Then about ten or twelve
of them came from various locations andtogether they pulled him along the
ground, gathered up the top ropes,fastened them to a hook suspended from the
roof, lifted him upward,andswung him into one of the apartments.

The
doors and windows were shut, but it was very bright inside."Stop struggling"
said one of them as she prodded him with an electriccattle prod.

"We
need to see how much you like the water," she said. Othergiggled and
a few laughed, pushing one another. He was lifted a bitinto the air and into
a glass cage filled with ice-water. He couldfeel the water bite into his muscles
and then began to shiver. Still,they kept him in and he began to feel the
ropes tighten.

He passed out, because
the next thing he knew was that he was onhis back on a platform on the floor.
As he began to move, he felt asharp sting on his arm and one of the girls
said "be careful. Don'tmove unless you want to get cut bad." He
saw what she meant. He wassurrounded by sharp pointed knives thrusting up
from inside thewoodenplatform. If he moved, he would be cut.

"Now
we get to see how much self-control you have. That is anice, brief, sexy,
suit you've got on. Where'd you get it?"

He
started to look around again, but she said "No, that's whywebrought
you up here. When we talk, you answer." She then began toruna large
feather up and down his legs. He wanted to draw back from it,but wanted to
avoid the blades. This agony continued for a long timeand the sweat began
to cover him.

"I guess he needs
to be cooled off," another said, and ice waterhit him. He didn't dare
move. He lay there, afraid to move a musclefor hours, while the girls discussed
what to do with him. All of themseemed excited and all had ideas, some more
cruel than the other.Finally, a compromise was decided upon.

"We've
decided to give you a shave," one said, and she pulled outa razor and
sharpened it on a leather strap. She began with hischest,then his legs,
and then pulled down his suit to get his pubic hairwhenone said "why
not try my way?" as the others agreed loudly.

Her
way was to pull the hairs out one at a time. The pain fromeach was intense
and he had to remain completely still because of theknives, but the cumulative
pain was even more vicious. This tormentwent on for hours it seemed and, when
it was over, he simply lay therewhimpering.

"Just
like a puppy dog spanked for being naughty," said one, andthis gave an
idea to some of the others.

"I
think we should keep him!"

"What?"

"Keep him. Like a pet."

"You mean a slave, a captive
slave."

"Yeah."

All
of them thought this was a good idea, and began to conferabout it.

Soon,
two of them tossed ropes around his neck and one said "Nowwe are going
to let you up. You will listen and obey or experiencegreat pain."

Then
the knives disappeared into the platform but, before he wasable to relax,
he was told to stand. "Drink this," said one.

He
asked "What is it?" and felt a sharp vibrating sting on hisass.

"Do as we say," she said,
and he obeyed.

CHAPTER THREE

A NEW BEGINNING

He
awoke in another place, not the apartment. He later learnedthat it was the
mansion belonging to one of the girl's father who wasout of the country at
the time. He noticed that he was wearing asweatsuit. He began to look
around when a tall, husky looking woman camein, dressed in military garb.

"I will be in charge of your
physical fitness. You will do asyouare told or be punished. If you do
well, you will be rewarded. We mayeven take you out for a walk if you make
exceptional progress." Sheheld a whip in her hand to back up her authority.

He began to look around but she said
"I wouldn't try to escapeifhe were you. All the windows are barred
and the building issurroundedby guard dogs. Also, each of is armed in
one way or another. Now itis time for you to begin your workout." He
was led to the gym.

The gym had the
usual equipment, but added were several videocameras which were operated by
some of the same girls he saw at theapartment. There were also some other
pieces of equipment he wasunfamiliar with, but which soon would become all
too well-known tohim.

"It
is time for you to start," she said, and pointed to one ofthestations.
Each time, as he approached his limit, she shouted that hehad to do one more
and, if he didn't, the sharp cattle prod hit him.He was soon exhausted and
his muscles sore. He had never worked outthis intensely before.

"Second
time around," she barked, and he looked at her indisbelief. He could
hardly move. She pointed again to thebenchpress,and he laid down and tried
to lift once again, but was unable to movethe bar even an inch.

"I
guess you need to learn what happens when you don't go all outfor us,"
she said, and ordered him to stand up, which he could barelydo.

The
video cameras were running as he was ordered to take off hisjacket. At first
he refused, but she held a whip and he knew that shewas ready to use it. Then
the pants. One at a time he was told toremove the shoes, socks, shirt, and
shorts. He was wearing only aposing suit, but this one was yellow -- he had
never seen it before."We hope you like the color," she said.

"NOW
GIRLS," she shouted and ten or so came in through the doorand pulled
him over to one of the machines he had wondered about, alarge wheel-like device
with four loops, one at each end to form asquare.

The
girls forced his wrists and ankles into each of the loops andthey were drawn
tight. He tried to struggle, but after the long, two-hour workout, he was
weaker than even two of them, much less tenworking together.

Then
the loops were drawn tight and he was stretchedspread-eagledon that cursed
wheel. The wheel spun a few times. "That was to letyou know what could
be coming," said one who just entered wearingleather slacks and a jacket.

"O.K. girls, now is the time
for your suggestions, put them intothis hat. The best one wins."

The
girls began to write and then put their suggestions into thehat. She read
each one, and they applauded. The one that got theloudest applause won. He
was very frightened when two suggestions inparticular got loud cheers, both
of which would involve permanentdisfigurement. He could hardly believe being
relieved at thesuggestions that won.

First
he received ten lashes on the legs, arms, chest andmidsection with a short,
thick whip. Then the loops were drawn apartmore sharply. As he was stretched
taut, two girls began a wrestlingmatch. It was particularly vicious, although
he didn't see all of itsince he almost passed out from the strain on his legs
particularly.Finally, one ripped off the other's bra and pinned her and thedefeated
one was led outside. The victor approached him and put herfinger around the
waistband of the yellow suit. She pulled sharplyand ripped it off, leaving
a yellow posing strap. The cameras movedin. She then teased his prick until
it pushed at the strap which shepulled off. She then pulled out some elastic
and wrapped it aroundhis cock and balls and began to suck on his prick. She
continuedthisuntil he was ready to come against his will and then stopped
andnoddedto the one in leather.

This
time he received fifteen lashes on each spot and his skinwasred. She also
pulled out the prod and ran it up his legs and down hischest. The sweat again
began to pour down his body.

The
winner came up to him again and started over, this timeinserting something
up his rear. This object had a long wire attachedto it and the other end was
fastened to a box with a lever on it. Asshe began to tease his cock and it
rose again to full height, shepushed the lever slowly and he felt a sting
pain in his bowels andbecame soft again. This was repeated over and over,
much to theperverted delight to those bitches just sitting there enjoying
hisagony. She aroused him again and began to bite him in little nibbles.With
this, the bitches wanted to join in, but she jumped on him, heldhis shoulders
and wrapped her feet around his legs and slid up anddownon him until she
came, but the elastic still held him stiff as othersdid the same. Finally,
after ten of them had finished with him, theone with the leather came and
undid the elastic. She put her handaround his prick and he came.

To
be continued...

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